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發表於 2008-11-14 10:03 AM
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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra ), }2 Z; q: h7 F2 _( u
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault- G' x- F6 R; L/ C n; h! B
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And now, the end is near;
4 P9 B" h$ ]% t) |6 J& g: LAnd so I face the final curtain.% [) H) |9 }1 B8 L
My friend, I'll say it clear,
7 S/ }1 n( I$ `; l1 vI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.8 ], N, o( t. q& h! q
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
) G9 _) Y+ I( k8 K7 v9 L( b8 PBut more, much more than this, F8 [+ c; Y) m/ a- g
I did it my way.
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$ S! p+ O8 F7 Y, P2 Y9 hRegrets, I've had a few;. e8 ?4 P; \/ w- `& S6 h3 ?! {. s
But then again, too few to mention.% s# U. H* s+ |4 V+ `, B
I did what I had to do
. |1 q- j. E3 y, R+ T4 m) NAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;
5 V' y6 s# e1 u) h YEach careful step along the byway,
2 W7 F% Z: d5 z V% ~# V# @. cBut more, much more than this,
; {6 _ N- |- Y) l7 }5 yI did it my way.* J% \7 J* n6 k. c+ h# |
4 _4 V# N+ w( G' m }Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
$ V( O: I G5 u9 u/ yWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
$ ~5 Z" B! E1 p4 r1 P5 e* ^! nBut through it all, when there was doubt, t+ {1 ~* Y) [6 E' x
I ate it up and spit it out.
1 w* N& C+ |; P9 C$ |3 F' s9 KI faced it all and I stood tall;
# G5 t+ T" D9 jAnd did it my way.& K5 y! }/ W/ U5 p2 D; [
* z! ^+ E1 X jI've loved, I've laughed and cried.$ Y( }+ C3 v8 x, D
I've had my fill; my share of losing.1 d1 G! ~$ ^+ S0 ?' d: u- l
And now, as tears subside,* K. {0 v1 A1 }8 |
I find it all so amusing.9 M" i+ V9 X, I! n9 n* u, v
4 B, M3 a X2 | o5 f: [+ dTo think I did all that;8 U+ d1 O0 ?- P6 w
And may I say - not in a shy way,
" t+ v7 O& r- T* w+ x6 }* J' N) X+ y'No, oh no not me,
3 T; I. L% {+ q B1 ~I did it my way'./ ?% @, V' K3 [7 x
, \( }5 O( N1 e6 R ^For what is a man, what has he got?6 y( J7 H7 q( [2 z0 T
If not himself, then he has naught.
. ^, @6 ` r) U) c1 m) sTo say the things he truly feels;! v7 C: o8 ^" F, Y1 K
And not the words of one who kneels.2 a/ @) Y B" n. a" i
The record shows I took the blows -4 G' ~) o: G" f' a, z: j- j+ d
And did it my way! |
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